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fat trel - what we doing lyrics
[intro: fat trel]
squad
famous, what you know
just kidding
think i’m crazy
going crazy
think i’m crazy
going crazy
think i’m crazy
going crazy
think i’m crazy
going crazy
[verse 1: fat trel]
look, okay, i’m thinking about
copping them choppas
and taking it to tea and them house
and leaving em out
and shoot em for hours
then hop in the shower
f-ck me a b-tch
i’m ugly and rich
if you let me i’ll probably just f-ck and forget
as real as it gets
i’ll take me a trip
i’ll play with a brick
i’m crazy as sh-t
i don’t give a f-ck
you lazy as sh-t
i see why you broke
you sleeping the most
i’m up and i leave
i go with the breeze
i c-ck and squeeze
i do it with ease
i make her believe
my paper is green
the f-ck do you mean?
i stay with them hundreds
addicted to money
your b-tch trying to f-ck
but me, i just laugh
cause that sh-t funny
cause me, i don’t want it
she see why i’m stuntin’
i started with nothing
my bread, it was crumbin’
i was robbing the public
it really was nothing
but back to the subject
i’m a younging with money
so i pop me a molly
i smoke dro by the onion
i knew it was comin’
i knew it was you who be doing the stuntin’
you never was pumpin’
why the f-ck is you bluffin’
you never was pumpin’
why the f-ck is you bluffin’
but you never was pumpin’
[hook: fat trel]
got some old thots that i can’t forget about (forget about)
real n-ggas, can’t forget about em (forget about em)
i say she know me, show me love, i wouldn’t doubt it (doubt it)
if she let me f-ck, i’ma get the money out her (money out her)
now what i’m counting? (hundred thousands)
where we at? (trump tower)
what she doing? (she sucking d-ck)
what we doing? (we hitting l!cks)
now what i’m counting? (hundred thousands)
where we at? (trump tower)
what she doing? (she sucking d-ck)
what we doing? (we hitting l!cks)
[verse 2: tracy t]
n-ggas with bullets while riding in hoodies and [?]
getting that dope money
street money, i get, i get it
and flip it, and send it
it’s bringing me more money
smoking them dutches and filling my lungs up with cali
i’m plotting on getting the mail
look at my ears, there’s ice on my ears
look at your ears, it’s not like your ears
bad b-tch, i am [?] gold digger (gold digger)
making money too, might as well roll with em
cause that’s how it goes, maybach murder game
you get murdered for change
so stay off the road, or just stay in your lane
i’m feeling the [?]
i’m bagging up gold, just got a truckload
they got me a ho, my roly is gold
i pull up in a rolls, pull off in a ferrari
you hating? i’m sorry
now it’s back to the thousands
the money is piling, i came from the violence
so n-ggas is wilding, and now cause i need it
naw, n-gga you keep it
i”ll go get it myself
my gun in my belt, i’m drinking top shelf
cooking dope like a chef, got stripes like a ref
so b-tch n-gga step, i’m shooting [?]
got dope on my left, hit you right with them sales
it’s all for the cause
[outro: fat trel]
i think i’m crazy, cause sometimes i think about
going crazy, run up in a n-gga house
i see police sometimes i think we going down
so many haters (that’s) why my clip a hundred rounds
[hook]
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